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拿到了那个看门老头的地址,原来这老头根本不叫那个名字,而是叫瑟斯夫雷勒斯,一个失落的看门老头子。现在住在市郊废车场。

    没想到竟然又让尼克得到了让人欣喜的消息,拿着这个地址,尼克巴不得飞到那里。

    “等一下!”这个时候的詹森校长叫住了正要消失的尼克。

    “咋?”

    “你是不是要打个辞职报告,关于这件事我就不追究了,只要你能帮我保守住那个秘密,但该做的事,你还是应该办完的!”

    说到辞职,尼克犹豫一下,他确实是有点舍不得那帮子的学生,不过事到如此,他这个差劲的生物课老师,还是回归他原因的位置,让学生上到真正的生物课吧。

    “好,这个我一定是会着手的!”

    詹森校长一点头,尼克已经飞快的消失在办长办公室门外……

    维特纳斯市边属西部,气候干燥,烈高照,计程车碾着黄沙碎石开到了郊区一处报废汽车厂。

    尼克站在报废汽车厂的门口,炎的风吹得人汗望不止,毒辣的太阳照得四处都亮得晃眼,他用手遮住额挡着阳光,半眯着眼睛望了一下车场里,车场里的废车堆积如山,除了车还是车,堆得高高的,不知道人居住的地方在哪。

    走着,尼克无聊的踢着一个空罐子,铁罐子叮叮当当地滚过,突然,嘭地一声霰弹枪响,铁罐子被打飞,同时把尼克吓个半死。

    在他惊魂未定中,看到了拐角后的一个铁皮屋子门口站着个手拿霰弹枪的凶老头子,枪管还在冒着烟。

    “你是什么人?”这个凶老头子似乎对这个不速之客充满敌意。

    “别,千万别开枪,我不是坏人!”尼克老实的举起双手。

    “那不代表我不是!”那老头子的枪还是瞄着尼克,只要那扳机一扣动,尼克的脑袋就会被打得稀巴烂。

    “别激动,别激动,我是有重要的事来和你商量一下!”

    “我没有什么要和你商量的,如果我是你,就赶紧滚出这里,永远也不再出现!”那老头子很显然不是个客气的人。

    “我想,你一定听说过onk!”

    这几个英文,顿时把那老头子给震住了,那老头子沉默了好久,再一次的举起枪对准了尼克,:“没想到,在现实中还能听到这个名字,是他叫你来的吗,你他叫你来看看我现在的模样的吗?”

    “不,是他告诉了我你的存在,他根本没有想打挠你的意思,而是我有事需要你的帮忙!”

    “哈哈哈哈!”那老头子的笑声那么凄凉,他恶狠狠地道:“你又凭什么想从我这里得到你想要的东西,我恨,我恨这一切,恨关于这个名字的所有一切,你现在不死在我的枪下,已经是个奇迹,快滚!”

    尼克不怕死地道:“不得到我想要的东西,我是不会离开的!”

    嘭!一声枪响,子弹打在了尼克的脚旁边,顿时溅起一阵灰土。

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